Who knew I'd fall in love with the musky smell of moss and burning wood or the small hole near the armpit of your favourite sweater or the soft smile that graces your lips when you're having a good dream or the way your eyes light up when you talk about your dreams & aspirations or the grogginess in your voice when you've just awoken or the soft pitter patter of your feet on the hard wood or the faded tiger stripes on the side of your hips or the twitch of your nose, when you're disgusted or the little puddle shaped bruise from when you fell as a child Who knew that I'd fall in love in with the small details before the bigger picture *Who knew I'd fall in love with you.